The night whisper...on a sweet memories' box...
...something magical...
Like a gold dust...
...around the room...
Roses and champagne...
over an old table...
...time for a fairytale...
Like a cinderella...
Who waits for her godmother...
It's midnight...
Silver rain drops...dancing on the window...
Candlelights have a dazzling yellow colour...
An erotic tango sensationally wrapped...
My heart door is knocking...
Your eyes embraced...love...
I shape a passionate kiss...on your lips...
...with my vintage red lipstick...
(from the poetry collection " Like an old love's diary... "Anais Zolie 2012 )
...something magical...
Like a gold dust...
...around the room...
Roses and champagne...
over an old table...
...time for a fairytale...
Like a cinderella...
Who waits for her godmother...
It's midnight...
Silver rain drops...dancing on the window...
Candlelights have a dazzling yellow colour...
An erotic tango sensationally wrapped...
My heart door is knocking...
Your eyes embraced...love...
I shape a passionate kiss...on your lips...
...with my vintage red lipstick...
(from the poetry collection " Like an old love's diary... "Anais Zolie 2012 )